Top Submission

Chapter 157 I have been thinking about this day for a long time
When Wen Ruoci woke up in a daze, she felt as if she had forgotten time and space and had slept for a very long time.

She pressed her temples and slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was another unfamiliar place, not the Wen family, not the apartment she bought herself, nor Quan Shijin's Dijing Manor.

It's a completely unfamiliar place.

The room layout is very ordinary.

There was a simple desk and the bed she was lying on. There seemed to be a diary on the desk and a huge poster of her on the wall.

On the left side, there was a window, but it was obvious that it was not a real window, but an oil painting, a window made of oil paint. She seemed to be in an airtight basement.

"Are you finally awake?" The door was opened silently, and a gentle male voice suddenly came from inside the room, "I thought you were going to sleep for a long time."

Looking at the figure slowly appearing in front of her, Wen Ruoci's pupils contracted violently.

Her memory slowly returned, and she recalled what happened in front of the Wen family's villa last night.

She looked at the handsome man with a bright face and a beautiful smile, but her heart was sinking.

She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Mu Qingjiu!"

She wanted to get up from the bed, but was shocked to find that her hands and feet were tied at this moment.

A trace of fear appeared on her face. "Mu Qingjiu, what do you want?"

The man walked into the room, walked in front of her, reached out and stroked her face, "I told you very clearly last night, I want you."

Wen Ruoci almost screamed, "Are you kidding me?"

Mu Qingjiu looked very serious, "I'm not kidding you, I have been thinking about this day for a long time."

Wen Ruoci never knew that he would have such feelings for her.

Apart from the few months they spent together in the orphanage, she had hardly ever met him.

They even rarely make phone calls, and even if they do, they only ask about each other's progress and how the layout is going, and never involve personal feelings.

Now suddenly tell her that he likes her.

Wen Ruoci bit her lips so hard that she didn't even notice the blood. "I don't like you. In my heart, you are Mu Tianen's son and my close partner. I don't have any other thoughts. If you are willing, you can be my brother."

Mu Qingjiu looked at her quietly, "Mu Tianen and your father have no blood relationship, so even if I am really Mu Tianen's son, so what? And I have never wanted to be your brother."

Wen Ruoci never thought that one day she would say this to someone else. She looked at Mu Qingjiu in shock, "Are you crazy?"

Mu Qingjiu lowered his voice and said, "Yes, I am crazy. I have been crazy for a long time."

She couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to kick him, but she forgot that her feet were still tied. She kicked him, but her ankle was easily grabbed by the man's palm, and his rough fingertips rubbed back and forth. The simple action gave rise to a different kind of ambiguity.

She was covered in goosebumps.

She wanted to pull her feet out, but she couldn't, especially since she was still tied up. She didn't know if it was because she was too nervous, but the feeling of the touch was magnified countless times.

But at the moment she had no time to care about this feeling.

Her mind was full of thoughts: how could Mu Qingjiu like her? When did he like her?
What exactly should I do to make Mu Qingjiu let her go?

While she was daydreaming, when two soft pieces fell on it, her nerves trembled directly. She couldn't help but cursed, "Are you a pervert?"

The man lowered his voice, "I am a pervert, and I have been thinking about doing this for a long time."

As the man spoke, his lips never left her ankles, because she only wore a coat over her nightgown when she went out, so the man could easily lift up her skirt and kiss all the way up her calves.

She had never felt so violated as she did at that moment.

The barely maintained calm could no longer be contained, and she screamed.

"Shijin, save me..."

Hearing Quan Shijin's name, Mu Qingjiu stopped, leaned over to her side, and held her chin tightly. The expression on his face became gloomy and creepy, "Are you obsessed with him so much?"

Wen Ruoci forced herself to calm down.

At this moment, she felt that it would obviously not be a wise thing to do if she continued to anger Mu Qingjiu.

She bit her lip and answered the question irrelevantly, "When did you start to like me?"

Mu Qingjiu caressed the skin on her legs reluctantly, inch by inch, "Probably since the first time you gave me a lollipop."

Wen Ruoci bit her lips tightly. She only felt the hand stroking her leg, circling around her leg like a poisonous snake.

My scalp was tingling from time to time.

It took a lot of effort to control the urge to scream.

In fact, if Mu Qingjiu hadn’t mentioned it on purpose, she wouldn’t have remembered it at all.

It's really too long ago.

She had never thought that Mu Qingjiu had actually started to like her so long ago.

Even after all these years, it has never been shown.

She bit her lip, "If you like me so much, why didn't you ever tell me?"

The man looked at her quietly and lowered his voice, "I thought we were each other's only ones. I know that in your heart, dealing with the Mu family is the most important thing. I originally wanted to wait until everything was settled before telling you, but you liked He Ci and married him, and now you also like Quan Shijin. These things have long exceeded the range of my tolerance. If it wasn't for not wanting to fail, do you think I would tolerate you staying with He Ci and Quan Shijin for such a long time?"

The more he spoke, the higher the man's voice became.

The way he looked at her was tinged with smile, and there was something almost twisted and crazy about it.

Wen Ruoci became more and more frightened.

She spoke as calmly as possible, "Since you like me, shouldn't you tell me and pursue me? How can anyone believe your sincerity if you tie me up like this?"

Mu Qingjiu frowned, and after a few seconds, he bent down and kissed her chin and cheeks. He didn't kiss her deeply, but just kept kissing her intimately, "Are you trying to coax me into letting you go?"

Wen Ruoci bit her lip. Even if she thought so in her heart, she couldn't admit it.

"I'm just describing a common process of falling in love. Have you ever seen anyone fall in love with a kidnapper?"